Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

Chapter 353: I want to marry my mom when I grow up

   "This girl has such a sweet mouth. Since you're in a good mood, let's help Zhiyan make a cup. He also has some research on tea."

   "Really?" Lin Shuwan also felt Feng Yaqin's meaning, and was overjoyed, the corners of his mouth almost uncontrollably raised. Thanks to her holding back at the critical moment, it was not as obvious as she was happy. She got up and started brewing elegantly. When adding tea, she glanced at Fu Zhiyan gracefully and asked, "Mr. Fu prefers to drink stronger or lighter?"

   "At will."

Lin Shuwan raised his brows, his snow-white face and pink lips were indescribably bewitching, "You can't make tea casually. If Mr. Fu likes it stronger, I will put more tea, Mr. Fu likes light tea. I'll put less tea leaves. The amount of tea leaves directly determines the taste. If I like strong tea and drink weak tea, wouldn't President Fu think that I don't want to make it for you, so it's so unpleasant to drink?"

   "Lighter."

  Lin Shu smiled late. Hao's wrist shook off some tea leaves and brewed them in a purple clay pot. The time was almost up. Poured a glass to Fu Zhiyan and handed it over.

  Fu Zhiyan took the tea and placed it directly in front of Han Xiaoye, whose back had been stiff, "Only one drink is allowed. After drinking, let Aunt Liu pour you a glass of hot milk."

   "Oh, good."

  Han Xiaoye held the teacup in confusion, a little bit lost. But the warm temperature came from the palm of the hand, and it was ironed all the way to the heart. The little heart was about to be unable to hold on, but now I don't know why it is full of courage.

   She clenched her chin quietly, her eyes firmed.

   From the moment she found out that she liked her little uncle, she was ready for this day.

   She is not afraid!

   Anyway, if you like it, you like it.

   They don't like it, she just likes it!

  She won't let go anyway!

   Strengthened the belief in his heart, Han Xiaoye felt much more comfortable. Admiring Lin Shuwan's sullen face, he sipped his tea with a smile.

   "Delicious."

   Fu Zhiyan curled the corners of his mouth, his cold eyes softened, he raised his head, and politely distanced himself, "It seems that Mr. Lin's craftsmanship is really good."

  What is good craftsmanship? She doesn't sell tea! Lin Shuwan clenched the teapot tightly, poured another cup of tea and handed it over, "How do you know it's good if Mr. Fu hasn't had it yet?"

  Fu Zhiyan didn't answer, and said indifferently, "Sorry, my stomach is not very good recently, so I'm not suitable for tea."

   "Stop talking, what's wrong with your stomach?" Feng Yaqin frowned, a little anxious.

  Fu Zhiyan casually picked up the white water next to him and poured a glass, "It's okay, it's just that I was busy with work some time ago, and sometimes I missed the meal time. Qin Fang has already seen it."

"You are busy, you know you are busy with work in one day! Really!" Feng Yaqin muttered unhappily, "You have to have a limit when you are busy, what is it that you can't eat if you are busy? It's not waiting for your money to buy it. Mi, what are you doing so hard? Really, you have the same virtue as your father, and your brother, the three of you were picked up from a ditch."

   She gave Fu Zhiyan a sideways look and was about to continue reading. Hearing the sound of bouncing footsteps, a beautiful little baby with a crystal-like carving came running happily with a small schoolbag that was bigger than her face.

   "Grandma."

   Kitty Fu was so smart, he clearly wanted to fly into his mother's arms, but his dark eyes saw Lin Shuwan, and he automatically threw himself into Feng Yaqin's arms.

   That's called an affectionate, that's called a well-behaved.

   "Grandma, I miss you."

  Feng Yaqin is really smiling this time. She can't wait to rub the baby bump into her heart, pinching the tip of his little nose, "How much do you want?"

   Kitten Fu climbed onto the sofa, stood on tiptoe, and kissed her right cheek, "Think so."

  Feng Yaqin grinned, "Are you being good at school today? Did your classmates bully you? Where's the teacher? Is he good to you? Did he hurt you?"

"No, they are all friends with kittens." Kitten Fu raised his chin, proudly, "The teacher likes kittens the most, and she also said that when kittens grow up, she will marry kittens. The cat told her to line up, because Lily, Xiaosha, An Qi and the others in our class, as well as Dandan and Xingxing from other classes..." He counted more than ten names with his fingers, and then reluctantly stopped, "I still Some I don't remember the names, they all said they were going to marry kittens."

   Feng Yaqin laughed, "Who does Mu Ye like?"

  Fu Kitten glanced at her slyly, then secretly glanced at Han Xiaoye, gave Han Xiaoye a wink, and then solemnly announced, "When I grow up, I want to marry my grandma and my mommy!"

   After he finished speaking, he looked at his father provocatively. It means 'look, this is emotional intelligence'.

  Fu Zhiyan's temples jumped down and his thin lips were pursed.

   Kitten Fu immediately took off his shoes and nestled beside Feng Yaqin for protection. Then his big eyes rolled around and landed on Lin Shuwan's body, "Grandma, who is this aunt?"

  Feng Yaqin brought him up since he was a child, how could he not know what Kitty Fu had in mind, but she cooperated, "Auntie Lin, the vice president of your father's cooperative company."

  Lin Shuwan felt that this introduction was too unfamiliar, and was about to reach out and get close to Fu Xiaoyao.

I heard the little baby's milky voice, "Vice President, that's very rich? Why does my auntie have money to wrap the curtains at home and come out? Grandma, didn't you say that you must wear clean clothes when visiting other people's houses? Neat, or is it rude? The curtains on Auntie's body are so broken that her stomach is exposed. "

  Lin Shuwan's face was blue and white, and she panicked with anger. She wanted to say that she was new to the LV show, but she couldn't say that to a three-year-old baby.

   Kitten Fu blinked, and stabbed again innocently, "Auntie, isn't your stomach cold?"

   Lin Shuwan's forehead blue veins jumped, "It's not cold." Just wanted to say something to divert the topic.

   Kitten Fu was faster than her, "Ah, isn't it cold? Auntie's skin is really thick, so nice. Kitten doesn't feel cold even if she wants to be naked."

  The leather is really thick...

  Feng Yaqin held back her smile and said apologetically, "Wanwan girl, thank you for your Dahongpao. It's not very convenient at home today, I'll invite you to **** Tibetan tea together another day."

  Lin Shuwan's eyesight was still there. Although he was reluctant, he got up and said, "Auntie is too polite. It just so happens that I have something else to do, so I'll disturb my aunt another day."

"Okay."

Lin Shuwan glanced at Fu Zhiyan, then looked away and landed on Fu Xiaoxiao. Although he was reluctant, he still smiled softly and amiably, "My little friend is called Mu Ye, right? Auntie is not today. Knowing that Muye is here, I didn't prepare a gift, what does Muye want, auntie will bring it to Muye next time."

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